Chapter 274: [Fantasy] Desire to Double Cultivate with Master (60)

The original Zero's body was constantly surging with a person-like black qi, and there seemed to be countless insects wriggling in the black qi, constantly tearing and repairing his meridians, gnawing at his internal organs, and the pain of annihilation impacted his consciousness wave after wave.

But he didn't show half a point, only looked into the distance, he listened to their words, and said lightly: "You all stay here first, I'll go and see." ”

Saying that, before everyone could react, the first generation of Zero drove the immortal cloud and approached the Demon Palace!

Demon Palace.

The post-closure ceremony is about to begin.

Outside the Demon Palace, many demon clans have gathered, and the city lords of the various cities in the Demon Realm have also gathered together, and they have gathered around the left wing to toast and talk by the way.

Discover the temper and identity of this future demon queen.

Bei Sansan followed the side of the left wing, and the demons who were toasted watched from time to time, and the left wing naturally put his hand on Bei Sansan's shoulder, as if to cheer him on.

In the past few days, the left wing was busy with the affairs of the sealing of the palace, but he was troubled by not knowing Chilian's preferences, so he found Bei Sansan and presided over it with him, and in just a few days, he established a deep revolutionary friendship with Bei Sansan.

After a while, all the demons knew that this soft little male fairy was a subordinate of the future demon queen, and the left wing was covered.

While dealing with this group of people, the left wing lowered his head and whispered to Bei Sansan: "I saw that demon, it is from the west, and the fruit from the Western Regions produced is delicious, and there is that one, which is from the east, and there is a konjac with specialties from the east, and there is a ...... over there."

In the past few days, the left wing already knew that Bei Sansan was a favorite food, so he took advantage of the fact that the ceremony had not yet opened, and began to introduce the identities of those demons, and unconsciously introduced their local specialties.

The voice of the left wing continued: "This time they came to participate in the post-closure ceremony, and they must have brought a lot of local products to offer, and when the post-closure ceremony is over, I will take you to steal some over." ”

With the introduction of the left wing, Bei Sansan's eyes looked at those demons, from the original ugly eight monsters, to all kinds of delicious food, and the big round eyes flashed with strange light.

The demon who was stared at by that eye felt a chill down his spine inexplicably, and when he looked back, he saw that the soft and weak-looking little Zhengtai was looking at him with wolf-like eyes, and he couldn't help but be shocked.

This little Zheng is too terrifying, it can't be an immortal who specializes in soul cultivation, right?!

Thinking of this possibility, their backs were even colder, and no matter how powerful the skin and flesh were, they couldn't resist the power of the dementors' eyes.

Almighty!

This cliff is a great power!

They instantly accepted the original contempt, and secretly made up for the lack of immortal energy around him, just because he put it away, his strength must be higher than theirs, so that they would not be able to detect his strength.

Invisibly, Beisansan became taller and taller in the eyes of the demons.

Qiao An stood in the Demon Palace, and was served by Jing Yiran and put on the clothes of the Demon Queen, the formal dress of the Demon King and the Demon Queen, with a golden lining, a black coat, the cuffs and neckline were red, and a red long cloak was held behind him, and a majestic magic dragon was embroidered with golden silk thread, soaring among the auspicious clouds.

Very domineering.

Wearing on Qiao An and Jing Yiran's bodies, there is a sense of majesty that looks at the world, Jing Yiran is in a good mood, leading Qiao An to the mirror, and wants to give her her personal hair and a crown.

Qiao An smiled unconsciously: "You can just let those female demons help me get this matter, why do it yourself." ”

"It's the most important moment of my life, and I just want to be a part of every aspect of the process, so that every part of you belongs to me." Jing Yiran took Qiao An's hair lightly.

At this moment, there seemed to be chaos outside the palace, and the cries of various demons sounded one after another, and the loudest roar rushed straight into the palace.

"Immortal Sword Venerable?!"